withered rope you hang what's empty can't remain to put
it simply in time cry the hollow words to sing with false
disguise smothered hope fly from sorrow for
a new divine tomorrow i just don't want to know anymore
life shifts up and down everybody knows it's wrong why
don't you care? now do it seem fair? it's
not in the rhyme or reason so it goes with every season
crawl to top fall through bottom first hand love is
really rotten slice of life find what's plenty inch
towards a sanctuary light with me inside the womb i know
everyone everybody knows it's me it's my voice, my voice
cries out obscenity sightless eye regard
my past sometimes it should i just don't want to know anymore.